Chapter 111 Second Uncle
Wan Qiqi scanned the area but couldn't find Wan Ziyan, and she couldn't help but feel worried.
But Wan Ziyan had promised that he would definitely bring people over.
Could something have happened?
Nearby, Chen Yongnian and Tang Qiwen were still arguing. Tang Qiwen offered various benefits to persuade Chen Yongnian to give up his offer, but he couldn't convince him no matter what he did.
Finally, Tang Qiwen snapped, "It's her good fortune that I've taken a liking to her, and it's your good fortune too! Don't be ungrateful!"
Chen Yongnian sneered, "To steal my wife, is that a blessing for me? I don't want that kind of blessing, I just want my wife."
No matter who comes or what they offer in exchange, he only wants Wan Qiqi, and Pingping and An'an's mother!
"You lowly commoner!" Tang Qiwen cursed, kicking over bottles and jars nearby, and roared, "Beat him! Beat him to death, beat him until he agrees!"
Having learned their lesson, the servants no longer went unarmed. In twos and threes, carrying a shoulder pole, they charged forward.
Chen Yongnian had to resist the attack while also preventing Chen Yongliang from being hit.
In no time, he was hit on the back several times. In pain, he lashed out wildly, wasting all his strength. He was also hit on the knee, lost his balance, and fell to the ground along with Chen Yongliang.
Upon seeing this, the servants immediately rushed forward and began punching and kicking the two men.
Chen Yongnian pinned Chen Yongliang down to protect him.
I can take a beating, but my third brother can't.
At this moment, Chen Yongxing also broke free of his restraints and rushed in, getting entangled with the servants.
Even though it started as a design, Wan Qiqi's heart ached at the sight of the current situation.
Tang Qiwen looked at it and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Ah!" Chen Yongnian's painful cry snapped the last string in Wan Qiqi's mind. She broke free from the guarded servant and rushed out.
She underestimated Tang Qiwen's ruthlessness.
This is an attempt to beat someone to death!
"Grab her right now!" Tang Qiwen shouted, and the servants quickly grabbed the person.
Tang Qiwen sneered, grabbing Wan Qiqi's hair. As he watched her look at the person who had been beaten, his smile grew increasingly terrifying. "Either he writes a divorce agreement, or you become a widow! Hahaha..."
The laughter pierced through the crowd and reached Fang Ziming's ears, turning his face ashen.
Seeing Wan Qiqi being grabbed, Wan Ziyan forgot all manners and even disregarded Magistrate Fang, rushing into the crowd and coldly demanding, "Tang Qiwen, let her go!"
Tang Qiwen was having a good time when he heard a familiar voice. He turned around, saw Wan Ziyan, and laughed again. "So it's the Wan family's little good-for-nothing. What? You want to help her?"
Wan Ziyan exchanged a glance with Wan Qiqi, understanding her meaning. He could only suppress his impulse and said coldly, "To commit violence in the street and forcibly abduct a woman, how arrogant you are!"
"Isn't that more impressive than having a dying person at home?" Tang Qiwen released Wan Qiqi, walked to Wan Ziyan's side, and a smug smile appeared on his lips. "Once Wan Li'an dies, you're nothing! You should just hope he lives a few more days!"
Wan Li'an was the philanthropist Wan Yuanwai, as everyone called him, and also Wan Ziyan's adoptive father. The reputation of the Wan family in Zhenbei was entirely due to Wan Li'an's hard work.
Others may not know the extent of Wan Li'an's contributions, but Fang Ziming, the county magistrate, knows them best.
Wan Ziyan's expression was serious. "Tang Qiwen, you can say whatever you want about me in general, but you can't say such things about my father!" His voice was icy cold, like a thousand-year-old ice.
"Your father? You're just a little bastard he picked up. What right do you have to call him father?" Tang Qiwen said dismissively, then looked at Wan Qiqi and laughed, "You rushed out because you've also taken a liking to her? I heard you rushed out to find her as soon as you finished school!"
Tang Qiwen slowly walked to Wan Qiqi's side, lifted her chin, and laughed, "I didn't expect you to be such a little vixen!"
Wan Qiqi stared at his hand as if she had spotted a piece of meat. With a flick of her head, she grabbed Tang Qiwen's hand tightly before anyone could react.
"Ah! You bitch..." Tang Qiwen felt like his fingers were about to break, so he kicked Wan Qiqi hard in the stomach and pulled his fingers out.
Wan Qiqi's face was contorted in a ferocious expression, with a trace of blood still lingering at the corner of her mouth.
Wan Ziyan took two steps forward abruptly, but was immediately stopped by someone.
After a long pause, Wan Qiqi spat out blood with a "pui" sound. "Aren't you afraid that what you've done will be exposed?"
"Hahaha... Even if I beat you all to death, I'll be fine! Do you know who my second uncle is... Second uncle!" Tang Qiwen's laughter stopped when Fang Ziming came in, and a hint of fear even appeared on his face.
Second Uncle!
Wan Qiqi finally understood what Wan Ziyan meant by his hesitation earlier.
It turns out that her design was flawed from the start, potentially leading to the complete demise of the three Chen brothers.
"Second Uncle? Who's your second uncle? You're the king of Hefeng Town!" Fang Ziming flung his sleeves, his face ashen, looking at Tang Qiwen as if he were poisoned.
Everyone stopped moving. Chen Yongxing recognized the man and immediately knelt down, kowtowing and saying, "Please, Magistrate Fang, do justice!"
Chen Yongnian and Chen Yongliang also knelt down.
Wan Qiqi was not used to kneeling as a form of etiquette, and at this moment she could not care about anything else. She knelt down and cried out, "Magistrate Fang, please do justice for this woman!"
The crowd of people then realized that this person was actually the county magistrate. They were so frightened that they immediately knelt down and stopped talking.
Of those present, only Fang Ziming, Master Cao, Tao Ran, and Tang Qiwen remained standing, and even Wan Ziyan knelt down.
Fang Ziming gritted his teeth in anger at Tang Qiwen, glared at him, and looked at the person kneeling in front of him, saying, "Ziyan, get up first."
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